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2003-01-04 - 12:39 a.m. tonight i hung out with two old friends and laughed until i cried. we wound up listening to a tape we made in junior high, taking a crappy-ass tape recorder to school one day and recording our lives. there was this one part that i thought was a riot-type-event but was actually the school cafeteria, and d (who i haven't seen in years, who i've forgotten that i miss) was doing impressions of people and screaming. i was singing the ramones song "i wanna be sedated" in the background. it made me upset for some reason that i can't explain in any way or shape or form. sort of like that animated paper clip in the upper right hand corner of microsoft word--every day, when i see it waving its paperclippy little hand at me i seriously want to die, and i don't know why it has to be like that. YOU know what's on my mind, right? like matt groening once said, "my boyfriend thinks we've broken up. but what he doesn't realize is that we still argue every night in my head."
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